The Blade-Wielding Legend

Chapter 1524 779: Ferocious Night Battle (Part 3)

Zhang Tiankui did not retreat, stepping forward with a chain step, his fists and palms slightly raised.

At the level of Astral Force, Fist Intent reaches communication with God, capable of directly channeling Gang Qi to attack Evil Spirits.

For ordinary Little Ghosts, a lift of the hand can crush them to death.

This was the source of Zhang Tiankui's arrogance, coupled with generations of Martial Champions, he had considerable connections in the military, making his status in Yangzhou City extraordinary, hence he couldn't care less about Li Yan, this dragon crossing the river.

The air around his fists and palms twisted, wrapped in sand and wind as he advanced, first executing "Sealing and Closing," followed by "Chaotic Punching Chain," moving so fast they were invisible.

Boom boom boom boom!

The wind and sand sounded like firecrackers, with dull explosions continuing.

A black shadow was seen flying backward, rolling on the ground several times.

It was the Ronin possessed by the Snake God, at this moment with all his bones shattered, indistinguishable from rotten flesh.

"Hmph, demon!"

As the wind and sand dissipated, Zhang Tiankui stood with hands behind his back, in the manner of a Grandmaster.

Of course, this alone wouldn't kill the Snake God.

A rolling black mist emerged from the corpse, transforming into a serpent form and slithering on the ground, clearly detecting something amiss and wanting to escape.

Clink clank~

The sound of invisible chains rang again.

Li Yan had instantly appeared nearby, tying it up with the Soul Hook.

"Hahaha~"

Households Commander Zhou from the Captain Bureau, along with his subordinates, ran over from a distance, laughing, and before getting close, clasped his fists and praised, "Young Hero Li, your fame shakes the world, truly extraordinary, effortlessly handling these demonic pirates."

He felt indescribably proud.

He merely bent down, resolving the matter with ease.

He too was temporarily promoted, and after this event, his status in Yangzhou was considered stable.

However, just as he wanted to continue flattering, he saw Li Yan with a stern face, solemnly shouting, "It's not over yet, everyone come to my side!"

At his words, Long Yan'er quickly approached, taking just a few steps to reach Li Yan's side.

Zhang Tiankui furrowed his brows, Households Commander Zhou full of doubt, though unaware of the reason, he spoke no unnecessary words, one leading his men, the other grabbing those children, converging towards him.

Only Sha Lifei was relatively far away.

Hearing Li Yan's words, he too jumped down from the treetop, carrying a firearm, running up the hillside.

But after just two steps, he sensed something wrong.

The light in front suddenly dimmed, and faint whispers seemed to murmur around him.

The sounds were whispery, unclear, yet incredibly irritating.

Sha Lifei felt a heaviness in his chest, his vision darkened, and he spat a mouthful of blood.

His body swayed, about to collapse, but was caught by someone.

It was Li Yan, who sensed something amiss and had rushed over.

"Spell?"

Long Yan'er also ran over, seeing Sha Lifei's lead dark and cyan, her face immediately changed.

Casting an Evil Curse requires a medium.

Yet this curse arrived silently, making it impossible to detect the opponent's method.

More frighteningly, as she scanned around observing, she only saw the dark surrounding mountains, dim moonlight, and felt not a single unusual aura, the spell seemed to descend from the heavens.

"It's an Earth Immortal Yin criminal!"

Li Yan's words solved her confusion at once.

Don't mind the Earth Immortal hiding from them all along, that's due to fear of the Yin Bureau.

To ordinary people, an Earth Immortal's terror is akin to a Ghost God.

Just the distance over which they can cast their spells leaves them trailing in the dust.

The opponent must have set up a magic platform from a great distance to cast the spell.

Crack!

In front of Sha Lifei's chest, a delicate amulet shattered.

It was the "Six Ding and Six Jia Talisman," snatched from the Fire Bear Gang in Chang'an, made by the Qintian Bureau, which only senior officers could wear. It had accompanied Sha Lifei through countless bloody battles and was now completely destroyed.

Long Yan'er looked at the dark surrounding mountains, and despair surged in her heart…